Then he told him bluntly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Mei Hong said, "After receiving the letter, the adult's brother even opened it in front of the lowly position, and after reading it, he scolded him, saying that what the adult wrote was...... It's the words of animals! He was so angry that he was about to argue, but he went to the inner hall. Leave your humble post in the antechamber. Then from the back hall came another loud scolding, which shook the roof tiles, and the lowly officials did not want to listen to their foul language any more, so that they could leave on their own accord and go back on board. ”

"What did he scold me?" Lin Yizhe didn't seem to be moving at all, but asked calmly.

He ...... He mainly scolded the adults and officials for being obsessed with their minds, bent on camping, falling into the poison of foreigners, turning his back on his ancestors, and being willing to be a beast. Mei Hong was afraid that Lin Yizhe would be angry, and took into account his brotherly feelings, so he considered his words, but still didn't say all the original words of Lin Xunshu scolding Lin Yizhe, "It's better not to listen to such filthy words, so as not to hurt the brother's harmony." ”

"He scolded him, and it was not wrong to say that I drilled the camp." Lin Yizhe sighed, "If you want to do a few big things to help the people and the world, and live up to the people of the world, how can you do it if you don't become an official?" Didn't my generation read the books of the sages just to apply what they had learned and help the people through the world? If the whole nation were to be as clean as he was, and to stay out of the matter, would not the nation be doomed without this man who did practical things? ”

"That's what my lord said." Mei Hong made Lin Yizhe's sage talk admirable, and Lin Yizhe's status in his mind suddenly rose to a higher level.

Mei Hong's family was originally poor and unable to take the exam, so he usually only relied on teaching a few children to make a living, but it was only after Lin Yizhe's funding that he was able to pass the examination and have an official position. For Lin Yizhe's funding, he was actually wary at the beginning, although he was a down-and-out talent, but he had a kind of arrogance of a scholar in his bones, although he accepted Lin Yizhe's funding, but he was always uneasy, and subconsciously even thought that Lin Yizhe wanted to buy himself. And after being in contact with Lin Yizhe for a long time, he realized that this young man of the same age as himself was completely different from what he originally imagined.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Mei Hong, who was originally reluctant to ask about foreign affairs, gradually changed his concept, and finally willingly joined the "turbidity current" of the Westernization faction.

"This trip to the sea from the far mountains, the itinerary is still smooth, right?" Lin Yizhe asked.

"Thanks to your care, I sent the 'Flying Eagle' ship to send me on a lowly trip, this ship is extremely fast, a thousand miles a day, because although the trip is short, but I was able to visit many places, it really depends on the convenience of this ship." Mei Hong said, "The lowly duty went to sea this time, and the officers and soldiers on the ship were very compatible, because the lowly duty is a scribe, not as healthy as a martial artist, and can withstand the pain of turbulence, so he fell ill, but fortunately the officers and soldiers on the ship rescued him, and only then did he take off his face." ”

Lin Yizhe looked at Mei Hong's slightly haggard face, knowing that he had run quite hard this time, and when he heard him say that he had fallen ill on the boat, he couldn't help but feel very sorry: "I actually hurt Yuanshan to fall ill, and I am not guilty." ”

"Don't say that, my lord, Mei used to only know how to read dead books, so empty talk, no distinction between grains and grains, I don't know how difficult it is to do anything, these few times I went to sea, I have gained knowledge, thanks to my adult's mention." Mei Hong said, "This time I went to sea to suffer from illness, and all the officers and men on the ship rescued me, although they were in danger, they became close friends with the members of the ship, such as Yang Yonglin, which was a worthwhile trip." ”

Hearing Mei Hong say the name of "Yang Yonglin", Lin Yizhe was shocked.

The general he admires the most, who went through battles in the original historical time and space, was brave and tenacious, and finally committed suicide and martyrdom on the eve of the fall of Weihaiwei and the destruction of the entire Beiyang Naval Division, has always been a pain in Lin Yizhe's heart.

Now, because of the relationship he has crossed over, his fate has also undergone unexpected changes!

"Yang Yonglin? I remember being a student at the Harbour Master's Academy, what are your current jobs? Lin Yizhe suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Mei Hong.

"Oh, Yuchen (Yang Yonglin's character) is currently the third officer of the 'Flying Eagle' ship, his skills are skilled, he treats people sincerely, his majesty is lenient and strict, and he is respectful from top to bottom." Mei Hong obviously praised this new best friend, and his words were full of beautiful words, "I think that in the future, he will be the pillar of my sailor!" ”

Listening to Mei Hong's words, Lin Yizhe nodded unconsciously. He who is familiar with history certainly knows that what Mei Hong said is true.

Yang Yonglin dropped out of school when he was young, and when he grew up, he loved to learn, "he was unbridled in books, and his hands were not released, and his talent was improved day by day, and the chief relied on him." British Navy Captain Lang Weili, the chief instructor of the Beiyang Naval Division, spoke highly of Yang Yonglin's talent, believing that his future achievements in the navy are limitless, and praised him as "a man of civil and military talent, and if he does not stop, then the Nelson of Asia is also." In the Beiyang Naval Division, Yang Yonglin is a very authoritative general, who is "resolute and brave", "in the battalion to manage the army, strict and prestigious, and caressing the soldiers is like a family child, and the hardships and fatigue will come to condole." Because he cares about his subordinates very much, his subordinates feel that "he uses the old Shixian as his use".

Mei Hong's words just now also confirmed the historical record of Yang Yonglin from the side.

Thinking of the ending of this hero who was supposed to be China's Nelson, Lin Yizhe's heart ached!

At this time, Lin Yizhe made up his mind in his heart that he must make a warrior like Yang Yonglin become a real Nelson!

Lin Yizhe talked with Mei Hong for a while, and then asked him to hurry back to rest. After taking care of the business, it was already dark.

Lin Yizhe saw that the sun had set, the dark blue sky, a bright moon had risen, he suddenly remembered something, quickly looked at the imperial calendar, and found that today is the thirteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar (October 4, 1873), and in two days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Lin Yizhe was about to go to the Shen Mansion to visit Shen Baozhen and his sick aunt Lin Puqing, but Yang Xingwang, a servant of the Shen Mansion, ran in in a hurry.

Lin Yizhe saw his flustered look, and was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Xingwang, what's wrong?" Did something happen to my aunt? ”

"Yes, uncle, Mrs. was discussing the Mid-Autumn Festival with the master just now, and when she saw that it was good, she suddenly couldn't do it again...... Alas, just now Dr. Ma gave me some fierce medicine, and I can ease up a little now, and I want to see you, no, the master told me to come to you, hurry over...... Fear...... I won't be able to see you when it's late......" Yang Xingwang said the last sentence, his voice was already choked, and he whimpered while wiping his tears with his sleeve.

As if there was a thunderbolt in his ears, Lin Yizhe's body couldn't help but stumble.

Lin Puqing has not improved since she fell ill last year, although her family has taken good care of her, and Shen Baozhen and Lin Yizhe have asked famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment, but there has been no improvement.

Although Lin Yizhe married Aya to Lin Puqing Chongxi at Shen Baozhen's request, it seems that this time Chongxi did not see too many results.

And for Lin Yizhe, the most painful thing is that as a traveler who is familiar with the fate of historical figures, he clearly knows the date of Lin Puqing's death!

Although he knew that this moment was going to come after all, when this moment got closer and closer, he felt more and more unbearable!

Lin Yizhe didn't care about changing his clothes, so he strode out of the door. Yang Xingwang ran after him.

At this time, Lin Yizhe's mind was blank, and he didn't even hear Yang Xingwang shouting him to get into the carriage, but rushed all the way in the direction of Shen Mansion.

Since he traveled to the late Qing Dynasty, separated from his original time and space, relatives and friends can never see each other, he just came to this era, when he was alone, he often missed his parents and lovers, and the pain of that unforgettable longing often tormented him. It wasn't until his relatives in this world - his uncle Shen Baozhen, his aunt Lin Puqing and his wife Chen Wan that slowly healed the wounds in his heart.

In Lin Yizhe's heart, his aunt Lin Puqing is equivalent to his biological mother!

Lin Yizhe didn't know how long he had been running wildly, he didn't know how he ran into the Shen Mansion, and he didn't know how he got into Lin Puqing's room, only when he saw Lin Puqing's loving smile looking at him on the sickbed, the heart that had been clenched for a while suddenly relaxed.

"Zhe'er......" Lin Puqing called him softly in a weak voice, and a pale and thin hand stretched out from under the quilt.

Lin Yizhe hurriedly rushed to Lin Puqing's sickbed, knelt down on his knees, lay on the side of the bed, held Lin Puqing's hand, and couldn't help but put her hand on his face.

"Auntie......"

With a choked call, his tears also welled up in his eyes at this moment and dripped onto the back of Lin Puqing's hand.

"Zhe'er ......"

At this moment, seeing the true feelings between the two, Chen Wan, Li Sizhu, Eya and Shen Baozhen's daughters also shed tears.

"Silly boy, don't cry...... Isn't this okay aunt......" Lin Puqing looked at Lin Yizhe who was still crying, and comforted him softly.

Lin Yizhe nodded, he wanted to stop the tears, but the tears were still flowing vigorously.

"Silly child, I loved to cry when I was a child...... Like a girl's house...... When I grew up, I thought you would be better, but I didn't think about it, it's still the same now......" Lin Puqing said with a smile, "How old is this, but in front of my mother, I am still a child......"

Lin Yizhe heard his aunt talk about "himself" when he was a child, although he didn't have any feelings about these things, but listening to Lin Puqing's narration at this time, it still made him have a strong attachment to his mother.

"I came back so late every day...... Done with business? Lin Puqing asked softly.

"I'm done." Lin Yizhe nodded vigorously, still holding Lin Puqing's hand.

"Aunt called you here because there is something I want to talk to you about......" It may be that she was a little tired from talking too much, Lin Puqing couldn't help but cough lightly twice.

"Auntie, don't worry, speak slowly." Lin Yizhe looked at Lin Puqing worriedly and said softly.